Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 85: Zhang Deng Cai Cai
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Early morning, Yang Light Mei, blade and sword collided in the open space in front of Tribe, which attracted most people to watch.
In the field, the contestants were Ning Chen and Mingcheng.
Black Ink Sword danced in the sun, blocking every angle from the scimitar. Ning Chen suppressed its Merit Body to the same Acquired Sixth Rank as Mingcheng, but still had an overwhelming strength advantage.
Prince Yan is also watching. I ’m not surprised by this result. Although Ning Chen does not have a long time of study martial arts, the number of battles is not less than anyone, and the opponents are mostly cultivation base. In terms of experience, it is already very rich.
The ratio of Martial Dao is nothing more than cultivation base, Foundation, and moves. In addition, experience is the most decisive factor.
"Ka"
In the middle of the battle, an unexpected burst occurred. When blade and sword bumped again, only a click was heard. At the next moment, wheelchair under Ning Chen shattered and flew out.
The sudden situation, Ning Chen frowned, Black Ink Sword leaned on the ground, his right hand turned, his body flew upside down.
At just one moment, the machete is coming, cold and cold, speed like lightning.
Face blade light, Ning Chen with his left hand, squeezing his fingers, clasping the scimitar with a clatter, and taking advantage of the situation, releasing the force from the invisible, immediately releasing the blade, the sword fingers crossed, and point to the shoulder of Mingcheng.
Fighting through the body, Zangjiuluyi, Ning Chen succeeded, and did not continue to attack. He slapped the Black Ink Sword hilt in his right hand and immediately withdrew from the battle.
At the same time, Prince Yan waved his hand and a chair flew out of the tent, exactly where Ning Chen landed.
This hand is so casual, no one even noticed, and no one would think that this young man with no Martial Dao Aura would be one of the most terrible Innate Expert in the world.
In the field, the machete in Mingcheng's hand did not know when it had fallen to the ground. The soreness on his shoulders lasted for a long time, and he couldn't even lift it.
"Brother Ning is a good swordsmanship, and it is not as good as it is underneath." Mingcheng is not a stingy person. If he loses, he loses.
"Brother Pei polite" Ning Chen sat on the chair, grabbed his hand, Black Ink Sword and the scabbard flew back, and with a clang, Black Ink Sword was inserted into the sheath and inserted on the ground.
"Viewing Brother Pei Blade Technique, although it is as powerful as electricity, but always watch most of the moves, not like the orthodox martial arts." Ning Chen frowned pitifully and frivolously.
"Impossible, Qing Family Blade Technique is the most orthodox martial arts of Northern Mongols, how can it be a viewing trick" Sure enough, Mingcheng was fooled and immediately denied it.
"Alas"
At this moment, both Ning Chen and Prince Yan sighed in their hearts, so tender.
"Losing in the bottom, but just not good at learning, Brother Ning must not defame Qing Family Blade Technique" Mingcheng knows no fraud, continue to look solemnly.
"Brother Pei is not strange, it's the young man who is rude!" Ning Chen bowed his head and apologized.
Looking at the tone of Ning Chen's apology is sincere, Mingcheng's face is more beautiful, and no longer cares about the former's rude words.
After the fight, the excitement was over, the crowd applauded, and then came to an end, and went back to their homes and worked their own way.
"Brother Ah Hu, don't forget my wheelchair" Ning Chen can't move, but can only sit on a chair and scream toward Ah Hu.
"Know" Ah Hu also replied loudly.
All morning, Ning Chen was sitting in a daze on the open space outside, and could not go anywhere. The beautiful grassland scenery saw spit directly.
"Do you want to get up and walk around?" I don't know when, Prince Yan came over, indifferently says.
"No, you are busy with you" Ning Chen refused without hesitation.
"Then you continue", Prince Yan turned and walked towards the tent.
"Senior, what did you and Miss say yesterday?" The fire of Eight Diagrams/gossip in Ning Chen's heart was hard to suppress, and he couldn't help shouting towards the former's back.
When he returned to the account last night, he happened to come across Pei Yan both eyes blushing, which made him very curious and kept thinking of midnight, almost insomnia.
"this King said nothing," Prince Yan replied without looking back.
Ning Chen froze for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst out a word, **** it!
No wonder the Miss almost cried. He had originally thought of leaving Space to two people. How come Senior refused, if it does n’t work, just refuse.
He knew through the Ah Hu mouth yesterday that this Pei Yan Miss identity is not ordinary. Grandpa is the leader of Pei Tribe, that is, the general leader of this area.
His impression of this Miss is not bad. The person is weaker and looks more sentimental, but it is always a good and good Miss.
Such a gentle woman is more like Central Plains's girl show than Miss on the grassland.
He also heard that this Pei Yan Miss is good at drawing and writing, and likes Grand Xia's culture very much.
He heard again that this Pei Yan Miss has a distressed illness and the entire grassland version of Lin Daiyu.
He heard again that the mother of Pei Yan Miss passed away just after giving birth to Pei Yan because of distress.
He heard again and again that this Pei Yan Miss may well not be twenty-five years old, and more than one doctor said so.
Ning Chen thought about it more and more and felt very upset. Yesterday afternoon, he spent all his hard work collecting intelligence outside, spitting his face, and wishing to inquire about the Pei Yan ’s birthday, but his Senior was good, he was in the tent Drinking tea for a long time.
At this moment, a little girl's voice rang on the grassland, her tone anxious, and it immediately caught many people's attention.
"Miss passed out"
As soon as the voice fell, white bearded old man in the tent not far away immediately walked out, gloomy, and quickly walked towards the Pei Yan tent.
Followed by Mingcheng, the doctors on the grassland, and many others.
The Ning Chen thought hard and felt distressed. In his World, it should be heart disease, and this Miss is still Innate. The cure may be negligible.
Water Chestnut Crystalline Flower had a wonderful effect on heart arteries injury, but unfortunately, he was gone.
As for whether he will take it out if he has Water Chestnut Crystalline Flower, only God knows.
There is no assumption in this world, so this Miss is estimated to be cured.
Although cruel, this is reality.
In the Pei Yan account, the doctor is diagnosing the pulse for him, and his expression is more and more dignified, showing that the situation is very unoptimistic.
"What happened to Yan'er" white bearded old man asked anxiously.
"Clan Head, Old Man has done his best," the doctor sighed softly and continued, "Miss's body was already extremely weak. Previously, Old Man suggested to please the lady, just to see if there is any miracle. This is necessary "
"How could it" be heard, white bearded old man staggered under his feet, his face pale, and Yan'er is not yet married, how can he just leave.
"Chongxi, yes, Chongxi!"
At this time, white bearded old man only had this thought in mind, and could not control so many messes, directly set the **** and ordered the order, "Come here"
A few men who are "in" walk in.
"Go and take the young lady's wedding dress, and let the young lady be married tonight, and, take care of those two people"
"Yes" a few men ordered to leave.
Aside, Mingcheng showed a bit of worry on his face, and said, "Clan Head, is this a bit inappropriate? The young man named Ning Fan is very strong, or do n’t offend as well"
"You can't control that much, Yan'er matters most" white bearded old man solemnly says.
What happened inside the account, the Ning Chen outside the account did not know at all, and at this moment, he was bored waiting for his wheelchair to do well.
The sunning sun went from east to south and then to west. Ning Chen sat there and was bored to madness. I suddenly found that the atmosphere in Tribe gradually became a bit unusual.
The young girl on the digital grassland is constantly coming and walking, holding all kinds of things in hand, and even Hong Zhu/red candle, red paper, etc. that are only used in festivals and weddings.
Ning Chen didn't take it seriously at first, but later felt it was wrong. A thought flashed and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.
Forced marriage, would n’t it?
It's a big deal, Ning Chen has some headaches, Grand Xia's Prince Yan was forced to marry, who would have believed it?
"Brother Ning, your wheelchair is ready"
Just when Ning Chen had a headache, I suddenly heard that Ah Hu ’s big voice came from not far away, and I could n’t help but feel happy, so I could run away now.
However, when he saw wheelchair, he almost did n’t cry. He was wrong. He should n’t believe Zhang Fei would embroider.
Which is wheelchair? This is clearly a chair with wheels.
"Brother Ah Hu, thank you!" Ning Chen gratefully thanked.
"Brother Ning is too kind" Ah Hu is a thick line, and he is very happy to accept the gratitude of the former.
Ning Chen sat up and felt that it should n’t fall apart in a short time, which made me a little relieved. Just use it. Go to Northern Mongolian Royal Court ’s Royal Capital and buy another one.
"Brother Ah Hu, what are they doing?" Ning Chen pointed to the busy grasslands young girl who asked quietly.
Ah Hu looked around and immediately lowered his head in a small voice, "I tell you, don't say it's what I said"
The "required" Ning Chen's head is like a chicken pecking rice.
"I heard my lady-in-law said that Miss Pei Yan was seriously ill, and Clan Head would be happy for the girl tonight" Ah Hu whispered.
"Fuck, true and false, don't you fooling me" Ning Chen intentionally expressed surprise.
"Is this still fake? Really true" Ah Hu patted his chest and swear.
"Brother Ah Hu, please go back first, I will not say that you said it" Ning Chen said with gratitude.
Ah Hu left contentedly, Ning Chen immediately turned wheelchair and came to the account where Prince Yan came in. The first sentence came in, "Senior, Ah Hu said you are about to be forced to marry, we ca n’t run"
In the account, Prince Yan glanced lightly at Ning Chen and said, "This is the solution you thought about for a day?"
Ning Chen was a little ashamed, but he thought about it, right, he was ashamed of a fart, and it was n’t him who caused it.
"Hurry up, surround the tent, do n’t let them run"
At this time, the rough voice peculiar to the prairie man sounded outside, and immediately, the sound of rapid footsteps heard, listening to how there are hundreds of people.
"Okay, it's too late to run now" Ning Chen sighed helplessly. He was very upset. Why did he fight all day long.
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